Sword of Autumn Wind

In a world hanging by a thread, where fragile order crumbles under the weight of arrogance, an empire's ambition reignites the catastrophes of a forgotten age. 
Ancient souls, long slumbering, awaken to a realm haunted by echoes of castles and towers, consumed by lust, betrayal, and bloodshed. 
Amid the chaos, mysterious cards—relics of a bygone era—stir with untold power, weaving the threads of magic and fate. 
As the past and present collide, an inevitable doom looms on the horizon, drawing ever closer with each passing moment!

Knights and Magic Wand

This once bustling town of Baldim County, which accommodated thirty thousand citizens and governed nearly a hundred thousand people in its vicinity, after being turned into a dead city occupied by Corpse Ghosts, is now once again seeing the dawn of revival.


As the central headquarters of the Baldim County Alliance, warriors from Orland, Dinexion, Kantadar, and even Seryan are stationed here under the command of the leaders.


The midday sun rays fell upon the crumbling city walls, dispelling the eerie chill of last night. Thousands of soldiers and civilians moved along the desolate streets after the disaster, figures clad in armor glistening with a metallic sheen under the sunlight.


In the blacksmith shop, the forge blazed brightly, and the accompanying blacksmiths swung their hammers to beat metal, repairing those weapons and armors damaged during the battles.


Chapter 273: Reinforcements Arrive